This Love - Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Drabble - New Experience

A/N-> As promised, the first drabble of This love, which can be read independently (I loved that concept by the way).

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"I have an idea."

Her whisper made you blink away from sleep. Wanda had been restless all day - and to your happiness, she had spent all of it away from the damned darkhold, and clinging to you.

But she seemed to be wanting to say something, and now, late at night after an excellent day at your side, she did.

You were lying face down on the mattress, having chosen to close your eyes for the time Wanda was in the shower.

"What is it, baby?" you asked without moving, although your tone was curious.

Wanda sighed softly. "I want to try something new, something I saw on TV while you were working."

You hum, a little sleepily, and wait for her to tell. But all you hear is Wanda climb into bed, and soon, you feel her lie on your back. You relax immediately, enjoying the warmth. Wanda straightens up, her hips fitting into yours and-

"Oh." You choke in surprise, opening your eyes. A smile plays on your lips. "Someone is excited to see me." You joke, but Wanda grunts in embarrassment, pressing her face into your back.

"Don't mock me." She murmurs but you laugh softly, closing your eyes again.

"I'm not, I promise!" You defend yourself. "I just can't believe you stayed home watching porn, Maximoff!"

She grunts again, clearly assuming that your reaction was a rejection of her idea. As soon as she makes mention of leaving, you press back, and you both gasp. "Let me guess, you enchanted it to feel it too? So creative, Scarlet Witch." You asked half breathlessly, feeling the toy firmly between your legs. Wanda merely replied with a grumble, her hands moving to grab your waist and guide your movements against her.

Soon, the friction made you soaked in your pants, and Wanda grew impatient, grunting against your ear. "I need to be inside, malyshka. Can I?"

You nodded at the same moment, following Wanda's movements. She barely needed to think for the clothes to come off, and you only had time to meet her eyes again when she turned you over on the bed before she settled between your legs, and sank her fake cock deep inside your folds. You both moaned loudly, and Wanda kissed you hard, trying to find your rhythm.

It was different, but it felt fucking good to have her inside you, filling you to the bottom. Your hands dug into her back once she found her speed, and you were almost surprised at how ready to let go you already were.

"Oh, fuck, you are coming, aren't you, lyubovʹ? You feel so tight..." Wanda whispered affectedly, her face against your collarbone. She moved her fingers to your clit, and you saw stars. "Go on, dorogoya, let's come together. I want to feel you."

You could only moan in response, not daring to disobey - Not that you had a choice, the knot in your belly exploding the moment you felt Wanda's hot cum inside your walls, the sensation almost making you scream with pleasure. She fucked you past the orgasm, slow, intense strokes as your hips jerked.

Once you recovered, your shy, satisfied laughter filled the room.

"I am so curious to know what you were watching..." You teased, and Wanda chuckled, finding your face to kiss it a few times.

"I was bored. And I missed you." She counters between kisses. "So I looked for something to distract me."

You blink in surprise when you understand what that implies. In one swift movement, you spun the two of you on the bed, getting on top and resting a hand on either side of Wanda's surprised face.

"Are you telling me that you stayed home...touching yourself while thinking about me?" You ask impressed.

Wanda hesitates a little, her hands on your hips. "Is that...weird?" she asks unsurely, and it's so absurd that you're speechless. She panics. "B-but I used to do it all the time at the compound and-"

"Jesus Christ." You cut her off with an affected whisper, kissing her her doubts away. She moans when you slide your tongue back, and can't master the kiss when your hips start moving again.

Neither of you wants to stop using your new toy any time soon.